Leah Kikuchi Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Saitama

Then there’s this wild story—1880s, New Orleans, this chick Lulu White ran a brothel called Mahogany Hall. Fancy as hell, mirrors everywhere, champagne flowin’. She’d brag her girls were “octoroons”—one-eighth Black, exotic sellin’ point. Total flex, right? Bet she’d say, “I’m here, I exist,” like Adèle in the movie—ownin’ it, no apologies. Surprised me how bold she was, struttin’ like a queen. Kinda admire that guts, ya know?

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Interestingly their rooms are pretty cool, with tatami and a washitsu style. It felt like a ryokan or an old Japanese brothel. Kikuchi So I went.

After that, I stroll over to the Kikuchi City Museum. I’m thinking, “Let’s get some culture.” But it’s closed! Like, seriously? I’m standing there, staring at the locked doors, feeling all kinds of betrayed. I mean, who closes a museum on a Saturday?

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